Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer´s gone, and all the roses falling It´s you it´s you must go, I must bide
But come ye back when summer´s in the meadow Or when the valley´s hushed and white with snow it´s I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer´s gone, and all the roses falling It´s you it´s you must go, I must bide
But come ye back when summer´s in the meadow Or when the valley´s hushed and white with snow it´s I´ll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so